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GOING INTO A DECLINE.

Mrs Allen, Christchurch,

Blood No Better Titan Water Wasting Away for 2 Years. Todajr a Picture of Health. Dr Williams' Pink Pills.

" Looking at me to-day, you would never think that, two years ago, I was on the verge of a decline," said Mrs Bessie Allen, sar5 a r Caledonian road, Christchurch. "My blood started to go to water, and I wasted away till I was nothing better than a skeleton. Everyone who came to the house said how deadly ill I looked. It was no Use trying to build up my strength, for I couldn't keep any food down on my stomach. I got weaker and weaker, till my whole health went to pieces. My rerves were all on edge, and I grew too downhearted for words. That was the state I was in when I started to fake Dr Williams' Pink Pills. In a month 1 was a dilfcrer.t creature. Six boxes of Dr Williams' Pink Pills made mo ono of the healthiest women in Christchureh.

" It is going on for four years since I started to break down," said Mrs Allen.

" .Every month my blood grew weaker and ponror. My face turned sallow. My lips and minis were almost, blue for want of blood. I haled to look in tho glass—my face was so drawn and haggard. My eyes bad great dark circles under them, and they wen* sunk away back in my bead. My feel were like blocks of ico, and my hands were every bit as cold. I got thinner every week, till I was little more than '.Mtm and bone,

"People kept U'lHngr m e what I ought lo take to make me fat and build mo up aqjoin—hut they littlo knew liow bad I really was. My tongue was all coated, and I could never got rid of tlio vile taste in my nioiitli. It was all very well telling ma to cat this and cat that—but I hated the very sight of food. When I did force myself to eat anything it lay like lead underneath my breastbone, and gave me no end of pnin. Even a biscuit or a. cup of water turned sour mi my stomach, and set me. vomiting. That took every atom of Rlrenglh I had. " f was hardly ever free from bilious headache.--." Mrs Allen -went on to say.

"Thov never left me from the time I ?ot up till I ivent to bed. The strain soon told on my nerves. I was always irritable. 11 v dearest friend bored me. I wanted to be

alone- all the time, for I was always on the verge of tears, alul fancied there (vas sonm great trouble hanging over me. At night I was too nervous tc sleep. I iust tossed from side to side. Every little while I kept thinking I could hear strange footHeps about the house. Every hour seemed as long us three. It was often halfway through the night before I dropped off to sleep. In the morning I got up too weak and tired to stand. I started every day with a dull, heavy feeling and all out of sorts. f was so nervous that my own shadow frightened me. The least sound made me jump and set my heart thumping like mad. Any little excitement sent, a flu=h and a cold shiver over me. I was so ill and wretched that I never knew the day when I would have to take io my bed and never get up again. " No one can understand how wretched and ill I was. unless they have gone through the same themselves. At times my legs wore 100 shaky lo hold m?. I couldn't stand for any length of time. After setting tlio dinner-table I had to sit down and rest. My breath went, and a smothering feeling came over me. Next thing my heart started to rhiltorand race, and I got all of a tremble. Whenever I tried to hurry I had to stop with the pain that caught me in the left side. Scon I got.'so bad that it was a. struggle for mo t-> walk a few step;. Without any warning my hoad started to swim, and then I was clown in a half faint.

'" For two weary years I dragged along in this awful plight." added Sirs Allen. " People told rue of all sorts of things to do me good, but I tried them all and they were all worthless. At last my blood v>,v; no better than so much dirty water. I was just on the verge of the grave, when I started Dr Williams' Pink Pills for Pale People. Even the second box did mo a little u'ood. It gave me an appetite, and soon I noticed bow much better my headache and backache was. When the last box was empty 1 was a different woman. I slept lb' whole night through, and got up next tiioriiing bright and energetic. Now blood flowed to every part of my body. A healthy colour came in my checks, aud I gained in weight. 1 am now a strong healthy woman. abb l to do my housework with comfort and ease. Dr Williams' Pink Pills saved my life after I had been wasting away for two year'." '

Dr Williams' Pink Pills actually hake bicod. That is all tlicy do. but they do it well, 'fney don't act on the bowels or tinker with (ho n:to symptoms of disease. They just r0.,; out ihn cavse ot liscase from the. blood itself, l't is through tho t blood, and Ihe blood only, that Dr Williams' Pink Pilis cure paleness, skin troubles, like eczema, amentia, indigestion, headaches, ncuralfjia. rheumatism, backache, kidney and liver complaint, lumbago, sciatica, partial paralysis, locomotor ataxia, failinir powers, and Hie special irregularities in the Iwaliii of growing girls ami women. But. of course.".vou must get the fronuinc Dr Williams' Pink Pills for Pale People. From storekeepers and chemists or l>ost free from the Dr Williams' Medicine Co.. Old Custom House street, Welliiictoii. h a bo.v. si'-: boxes 16s 6d. Medir.'.i :■'.'.'. i:c "hen i;ce,.

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Otago Daily Times, Issue 13543, 16 March 1906, Page 7

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GOING INTO A DECLINE. Otago Daily Times, Issue 13543, 16 March 1906, Page 7

GOING INTO A DECLINE. Otago Daily Times, Issue 13543, 16 March 1906, Page 7